Wuhun City is very close to the Star Dou Forest, the number one soul beast habitat on the mainland.

In order to make it easier for the academy's soul masters to hunt for soul rings, Bibi Dong surrounded a piece of land on the outskirts of the great forest ten years ago, built a high wall, and specially raised soul beasts for the use of the people of Wuhun Hall.

Today, the academy will unite the soul masters who have broken through the second ring to hunt for soul rings.

In such a place where the risk factor is extremely low, usually two senior teachers will take them, and then two senior students will take care of these little guys.

This time out, Meng Yuan also applied to come out together.

The reason is to verify a new method of judging the age of soul beasts, which happens to be found in the forest of Wuhun Palace. In order to prevent accidents from happening, Lingyuan Douluo was assigned a Soul King to protect him personally.

The senior student who came this time happened to be Sun Shutao, who had forced Dugu Yan two days ago.

In other words, it was precisely because of him that Meng Yuan would come out with him, otherwise there would be no chance to kill him.

When hunting the soul beast, there were no accidents and everything went on in an orderly manner.

Then they left the forest and started on their way back.

It wasn't until the bonfire was lit at night that Mengyuan, who was alone in the tent, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Your Majesty Dugu, don't mind if I use your power. After all, it's for Sister Yanyan."

The snake pill in the abdomen suddenly became hot.

Mengyuan only felt that he had mastered a huge power, and now he could easily kill ten of his previous selves.

"This is what it feels like to have power."

Meng Yuan was not afraid that his call to Dugu Bo to borrow power would be heard, because there would not be a powerful soul master alive.

In the past few days, he had already figured out that there was no powerful soul master in the team. The highest level is the fifty-five-level Soul King. He may not trust his own perception, but Dugu Bo will definitely not make mistakes.

Meng Yuan had already told Dugu Bo his plan.

It is to strengthen Dugu Yan through breeding butterflies.

Dugu Bo also believed the lies that Mengyuan told Yueguan that day. After all, Mengyuan's soul skills were too bad from the underworld.

Even if they knew that he might be hiding some effects, they would never have thought that Mengyuan could control people through butterfly eggs.

Yes, planting eggs on Duguyan was also Mengyuan's way of protecting himself. As long as he dies, Dugu Yan will become a living dead who can only survive by sucking blood.

If Dugu Bo seizes the opportunity one day and can kill Meng Yuan unknowingly, he can also hold a trump card to make a comeback.

Meng Yuan will not trust anyone, let alone have a heart-to-heart relationship with anyone. It may be the influence of Wuhun on him, or it may be his nature.

A yellowish-purple soul ring flashed beside him.

The camp was suddenly filled with scarlet flowers.

Meng Yuan's tent was suddenly opened, and the Soul King who was protecting him looked extremely shocked: "Master Yuan, what happened?"

The strong floral scent made him feel dizzy.

A strange smile appeared on Meng Yuan's face: "Something did happen. An enemy attacked our camp and wants to kill you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Soul King let out a scream.

A bright flower of the other side bloomed in his heart.

The reason why flowers are so beautiful is that nutrients are the purest life provided by humans.

With a splash, the Soul King fell directly to the ground.

Mengyuan can control the flowers of the other side to grow on those who smell the fragrance of the flowers.

This time, even the skin of the corpse was completely absorbed, leaving only a dark yellow skeleton on the ground, which turned into dust all over the sky when the strong wind blew.

I don't know when the land on the ground turned into dark blue, belonging to the field of flowers, making this stationed area truly become the underworld in hell.

Without Mengyuan's permission, no one can survive here.

Bunches of Bianhua flowers swayed one after another.

The sweet fragrance of flowers filled the camp, stimulating the students' brains, and they saw a fierce battle.

A man whose martial spirit is the powerful King Kong Bear kills everyone on sight, but the teachers failed to escape because they tried to stop him.

The lucky student ran towards a safe place under the control of Mengyuan, while the heart of the unlucky one immediately bloomed with a Manzhu Shahua symbolizing death.

After all, Zhao Wuji is now a Soul Emperor, and it is not easy to accidentally kill a few unlucky guys in the aftermath of the attack.

It's not normal for all the students to be alive, after all, all the teachers are dead.

What Mengyuan is doing now is to put the blame on Zhao Wuji's head. This guy has always had a deep grudge against Wuhun Palace. It is normal for the younger soul masters in Wuhun Palace to suddenly go crazy and attack the younger generation of Soul Masters and consume their vitality.

After all, his shameless reputation is notorious in the entire soul master world. It is normal for him to do such shameless things, and no one will doubt him.

This plan was seamless and incredibly smooth.

Of course, Dugu Bo's soul played a big role in this. Without this grandfather, Mengyuan would not dare to be so promiscuous.

Now, the finishing touch has come.

He walked into a tent and pulled open the curtain.

Sun Shutao's face was pale, his body was covered with flowers from the other shore, and his blood was flowing away with his life.

The most terrifying thing that people face is to watch themselves die.

"You...it's you..."

His voice was as hoarse as an old man's. At this time, Sun Shutao was skinny and bones, his face was full of wrinkles, and his black hair, which symbolized health, had been forcibly extracted from his life and turned into white hair without any brightness.

Beside him, several shriveled corpses were lying scattered.

Meng Yuan knelt down next to Sun Shutao, patted his face, and asked in a wicked way: "Brother, do you want to live?"

The most innocent tone asks the most vicious questions.

What you want is the pleasure of a cat playing with a mouse.

"Live, I want to live!"

He wanted to cry, but the tears could no longer flow out.

Mengyuan tilted his head: "Then, tell me, who else usually bullies Sister Yanyan?"

"Also, there is Yan, the snake he took the lead in bullying, no, Dugu Yan! And that Gao Yuan..."

Meng Yuan narrowed his eyes: "Lying, what I hate most are people who lie to me, so please go to hell."

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!"

Biganhua instantly drained him into bones.

After Mengyuan walked out, he slapped him casually.

The huge soul power directly created a huge pit.

All we have to do now is fake the scene.

Soon, the place became a mess, and it looked like the fighting was very effective.

The black on the ground began to flow back to Meng Yuan's body.

Mengyuan closed his eyes.

The black color disappeared, and the majestic aura on his body also disappeared.

There was only a scarlet flower from the other side, held in his hand.

This flower is in bud and seems to be pregnant with something.

At this time, a voice came to my ears.

"You kid, you are really poisonous. You are more suitable for the title of Poison Douluo than me."

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